Aching for it [MF]

I’ve written before about how insanely attracted I am to my bf (B). We tend to be mostly pretty vanilla in bed, and I’ve always been one of the lucky girls who can cum easily from penetrative sex, so often we even jump right to that. Lately though I’ve been more hormonal than I’ve ever been. I’ve always loved the feeling of a man cumming inside me and found the concept of breeding incredibly sexy, but it’s becoming an intense drive for me lately. Every month ovulation brings several days where I ache to be fucked every hour of the day and night. My breasts, which are usually small, swell to double their normal size, I wake up wet during the night and in the morning, and it’s all I can do let B pull out when we have sex. I’m not on birth control and we both tend to get weird reactions to condoms, so any sex is risky as it is. But he’s definitely noticed the uptick in my sex drive, and our sessions have been more intense and varied than ever.

Last night he wasn’t home, but we had fucked in the shower earlier in the day and I was ready to go again – sensitive from my hormones and the fucking earlier. I could just feel my pussy pulsing, and when I slid a finger in I could feel it tightly clench and radiate pleasure into my lower belly – I was already wet. It barely took brushing my gspot to trigger the spasm. I started to picture B burying his cock inside me and filling me where I was aching to be filled. Feeling him throbbing and the warmth as he would pump my belly full of his cum. I leaned back against the sink counter and pushed my finger deeper into my pussy, stroking my gspot with my finger tip and starting to rock my hips forward. I let my imagination run away with me, and before I knew it I was leaning all the way back with two fingers inside me to the knuckle, my hips bucking and my juices running down my hand. I was getting close, but I decided to change course. With great difficulty I removed my fingers and composed myself.

Instead, I unbuttoned my shirt and removed my pants, leaving only my already wet thong. I poured myself a glass of red wine, and set about waiting for him to get home. He was visiting his parents about a half hour away, so I knew it would be awhile and resigned to just get a little tipsy and keep myself wet in the meantime. I did exactly that, teasing my clit for the next hour or so while never giving myself the deep stimulation I really wanted and that I knew would bring me to orgasm quickly at this point. As soon as he opened the door to our apartment he got the message, and his eyes were immediately hungry. I pulled my panties to the side so he could see my glistening and clean shaven pussy, already pink and swollen with need, and he climbed right onto the couch between my legs to kiss it. I set about unzipping and removing his coat as he plunged his tongue into me and I lost the ability to do anything. He shrugged it off the rest of the way and continued to lick and suck me, lapping up every last drop. Then I pushed him back and pulled his pants down past his hips so that his already stiff cock sprang out. I laid across his lap as he sat on the couch and started to bob my head on his erection, licking it up and down before pulling it into my mouth. He let out a moan and reached back to slide his fingers into my warm pussy. I moaned on his cock and pushed my hips back into his hand, forcing his fingers deeper. We stayed that way for several minutes, working each other up, squirming, and me making a wet spot on the couch.

I couldn’t take it anymore and got up to straddle his lap, sitting all the way down on him slowly. He bit down on his lip and grabbed my ass, feeling me tense as I sunk onto his thick length. This was the sensation I was waiting for. That deep, warm fullness, and my head swam from the pleasure and the hormones and the wine. I opened my eyes to see him staring at the pleasure on my face. His eyes were dark and lustful and hooded, piercing into me, and his soft sexy mouth slightly agape and panting. He leaned forward and pressed my swollen breasts together, licking and sucking my sensitive nipples and burying his face between them. It was like jolts of electricity going through me, and I held his head to my chest as my pussy gripped his cock in waves. I started to ride him hard, bouncing on his rigid cock and going deep to roll my hips in between. He gave me a wicked look and lifted his hips so that his cock was bottomed out of my cervix. I couldn’t hold in my loud moan and my hips started to buck on him with desperate abandon. I was leaned back and he was just watching me with that same desperate look on his face, losing himself – his eyes going from my soft bouncing tits, to my pussy as it swallowed his cock over and over, to my eyes daring him to lose himself all the way and explode inside me. His moans got more intense, and I could feel him flexing and making his cock head press against my gspot extra hard. He lifted my hips, sucked one of my tits into his mouth moaning against it, and started to pound me from underneath. I was so horny and sensitive I couldn’t take it anymore. The feeling of his mouth on my nipple, the sound of his moans, and the relentless strokes of his cock inside me were too much. A warmth spread into my lower belly and I saw stars as I started to cum, my pussy rippling down the length of him and coating his erection in cream.

As I looked down into his eyes I could see he was past the point of control. The pleasure and lust had taken over, and he flipped me underneath him in one swift motion and started to fuck me so hard and deep that my legs started to shake. He was slick with my cum and hitting me in exactly the right spot, and even though I just came I could already feel it building again. “You’re gonna make me cum again baby, don’t stop” I whimpered. “You feel so good I can’t help it, look what you do to me”. He let out a deep groan in response that sent me over the edge. I felt wetness surge out of my pussy enough to run down my ass cheeks, and I bowed my back, my whole body shaking.

I wanted to feel B’s cum inside me so bad I couldn’t stand it. My pussy ached for it even as I came, begging to be filled, spasming around him like it was trying to suck the cum out of his throbbing cock. I wanted to beg him, but I held back, knowing I couldn’t get pregnant. “Oh baby, you have no idea how much I want to feel you cum inside me right now. My pussy is so sensitive and I want to feel you throb while you fill me up. I want you to make me have your babies”. He was still staring into my eyes, and I saw his eyes roll in his head as he let out a tortured moan. “You’re such a bad girl. Fuck I want to cum inside you so bad. You want my babies huh?” He goaded me, and I could tell he liked hearing it. I told him again, “yes B, I want to have your babies. I want to feel you fill my belly with your cum”. That was as far as I got before, with another tortured look, he pulled out and shot rope after rope over the outside of my pussy and my belly. “Fuck baby,” he panted. “I can’t wait until I can actually do that. You make it so hard for me to stop”. I gave him a naughty look, and then I woke him up with more sex the next morning ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lzhcye/aching_for_it_mf

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